Smut alert for all those SS/HG fans- enjoy

Hermione huffed. "We've had this conversation. They would come after us anyway. Anyone granting us shelter would become a target. I won't trade my life for someone else's. Besides, I want more than my freedom now and I'm convinced you are the means of getting it." She looked him over. "Do you think you could stand if we help you? You can't stay in this tub all night."

Snape moaned and managed to stand holding onto Hermione and the wall. She ran a towel over them quickly. He succeeded lifting his leg out of the tub but that was as far as his energy could take him. The women got on either side of him and he limped to his bed. Snape began to shiver, his body going into shock. Hermione had no way to light his fireplace without her wand and decided they had to warm him themselves. Ginny, on the left, spooning Snape, Snape spooning Hermione, with blankets over all. After about ten minuets he stopped shivering and was sound asleep.

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When the sun came through the window Snape woke with his right hand on Hermione's perfect left breast, his nose buried in her hair and the smell of lilacs. Her back fit perfectly into his chest and her butt was nestled nicely over his half awakened cock. There was the warmth of two generous breasts at his back, an arm around his waist and a leg entwined with his. Now this is how a man wants to wake up in the morning. It was heaven, and he had no need to rush. The scent of their bodies as they touched his own was like a drug. It unfortunately didn't last long as Hermione also woke and got out of bed, gently pulling his hand away from her body. He still feigned sleep in the hope she would come back. When she returned from the loo, to his surprise, she did just that. Settling herself back in his embrace.

He wondered if she noticed his bit of morning wood. He could take Hermione today as he had wished to for the past two weeks. Ginevra was right behind him. He vaguely considered her joining them. She would probably be game, but after last night, he admitted it was probably more than he could handle. To his delight Ginny got up to use the loo as well and he was left alone with Hermione. He began to nibble on her earlobe and kiss her neck. "Slow down Snape. I doubt you have the strength to finish what you're starting. You were in pretty bad shape last night, and Ginny will be back any moment now."

She had obviously underestimated his potions abilities. The cruciatus potion they had given him was a special blend of his own design and very effective. "I think I can find the strength. You are supposed to be in my bed submitting to my desire this morning anyway, remember?" He ground his hips into her butt and continued to nuzzle her jawline.

As predicted Ginny came back into the room and saw him trying to seduce Hermione. "Oh…right… The scheduled morning sex. You must be feeling better. I'll just leave you two alone." Ginny giggled and never looked back as she closed the door behind her.

Snape snorted and continued letting his hands roam over Hermione's body. "She's much more intelligent than I ever gave her credit for." He pulled her body over to lay flat on the mattress. "I have waited an eternity for you Hermione. I must say it was worth it. Your curves have been deliciously enhanced since you've been fed and taking my potion on a regular basis." He began caressing her hip and thigh moving to the prize between her legs.

Hermione was not ready to give in just yet. There was business to conduct. She pushed his hands away and sat up. He looked at her a bit surprised at her cheek for refusing him. She was reneging on her deal to cooperate with him. Then he noticed the bruises and split lip he had glamoured on her after being summoned. "Oh, right. Let me take that off you." A wave of his hand and they were gone. "There, beautiful again. Turns out it was not necessary after all. I expected him to want you both sufficiently roughed up. He alternately tries to protect the women or murder you all." He reached up to cup her breast. "Did you hear what he said? Time is running out. I have no doubt he will kill any woman who's not pregnant and find a replacement for her. That means they will go on raids and take what they want. Probably killing the parents in the process."

Snape grabbed her waist, pulling Hermione back down on the mattress and pinning her beneath him. "Not you. You must survive. I will see to it that the two of you survive if I have to fuck you both morning, noon and night." He began kissing her in earnest, his hands reaching for her mound. His kisses travel further south as he kneaded and squeezed her breasts, flicking a nipple with his thumb. Hermione moaned as his teeth gently pulled on her pebbled nipple then suckled on each one. The sensations going straight to her core, that began to tighten. She ran her fingers through his hair, reveling in the sensation.

His fingers slipped between her netherlips to circle her clit and tease her opening. "Since that first night, I've wanted you more than any woman I've ever been with Hermione. Say you want me too, and I will take you to the stars." She had never experienced such bliss before. Not even when things had gone a little too far with Ron. But with no privacy they hadn't gotten much farther than a little heavy groping.

But Snape. Even after he had taken her virginity under such circumstances, she still had touched herself in her bed while Ginny was gone, imagining his fingers caressing her and his pleading kisses everywhere on her body. Even the act of sex hadn't been as difficult as she thought it would be. He was gentle as possible, and kind, as others might not have been. And when her orgasm had washed over her, she knew it was due to him being so attentive to her needs. He had made love to her that night, if she'd dare think it that way.

Two fingers entered her and began to rub on her center of delight while his thumb rubbed her clit. She cried out in pleasure, panting and gasping, clutching at the sheets. So many sensations screaming through her brain at the same time. The pressure building higher and higher in her, as she felt the edge was near. Snape returned to her lips and begged entry, she opened to allow his hot and demanding tongue entrance and he ravished her mouth. Tasting her as if she were ambrosia. He threw his leg over her hip and began to grind his hardened erection into her thigh. "You're everything I want in a woman Hermione. Brilliant, beautiful, clever. Say it Hermione. Tell me you want me too. Say aloud what your perfect body is already telling me." She was trying to fight the bliss of his touch but knew in the end she would surrender to the sensations setting her on fire.

"Yes Severus, yes. Please don't stop." Hermione is almost out of her mind with need. Snape removed his fingers and centered himself at her entrance. Pushing her legs wide and settling in the cradle of her hips. He entered her in one thrust. She cried out in ecstasy as he filled her beyond her fantasies. She is glorious, and his lust set a demanding rhythm that she answered in her passion. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room. She grabbed his hips urging him on. Meeting him thrust for thrust. "Harder, Faster.." She feels her release building in her, almost there. "Hermione. You're so tight and ready for me. I want to take you again and again. Please, never leave my bed." His words chase her over the edge, her orgasm explodes, her pulsing body triggers his own, so strong they both lose all sense of time and space.

He collapses on top of her, and they fight for breath. Hermione gently strokes Snapes hair as he lays upon her racing heart. His arms enfold her as he places sweet light kisses on her chest. His weight eventually grows difficult, and she nudges him aside. He rolls off but refuses to release her, pulling her next to him, rubbing circles on her back. She is a treasure to please his body and his mind, and he knows he can never be without her. She looks up at him confused about her feelings. War can make such strange bedfellows, literally. This exceptional, magnificent man who holds her so gently and treats her with such care. They both slip into a light slumber smiling happily.

Hermione woke an hour later to his pleased face grinning at her. His warm sensual hands on her body making her sigh and tingle. But after last night she knew time was short and she had to convince him of her proposal. Her face became serious and business like. "There's something you need to know Severus."